We can’t go and meet people, go and stay
Places, go to bars, restaurants, take trips. How
Soon it will return, don’t know, heard it may
Be three years minimum! I went away
Enough in recent years at least so can’t
Complain too much. Even in February
Visited Lisbon with Jo, my last jaunt
Apart from one night in Prague, trip cut short
By early Czech lockdown. To fate we bow
Like grass in the wind. Forgot we obey
Stronger forces we thought we could surmount
Adjust accordingly we must somehow
Keep fit and well, find instruments and play 
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